I’m back from the west and what a trip it was. I did a lot of driving, listening to writers, eating, swimming and walking. Fabulous stuff.
I’ll do a series of catch ups here over the next week, but for now I’m going back to bed with EYRIE to re-read after seeing what HAS to be the building in Fremantle.
I’ll post again during the week, still recovering, but I have much to share about the Perth Writers Festival and The Great Southern Festival in Albany that followed on straight after.